George's heart was pounding, his cheeks flared.

...

He rode in 15 bus to the opposite shore.

People crammed like herrings in a barrel!

He stood on the back of the window, his hands resting on the railing. When the bus was twitching, slowing down, it was pressed against it.

She was in a light summer dress, and he felt the elastic of her panties, stuck into her buttocks. George tried to move away, wring out his hands, and she, suddenly, moved her booty back. A member hardened, protruding from his fly. The bus twitched, and George pressed to her. And she, as if wanting to cuddle up even stronger, began to move her booty from side to side and back.

And then she looked back!

He was expecting, she would say something offensive, that the eyes would sparkle with indignation, that ...

She smiled!

...

She smiled

- Remembered !?

“I wouldn’t remember, but you ... you looked like that ... you were scared, like a boy in a panic.” And it seemed to me that you left not at your stop.

“She remembered that?”

He really came out earlier and walked two whole stops.

- I could not sleep for a long time in the evening; all remembered your frightened eyes.

She stopped smiling

“At night I was hysterical ... I thought I wouldn’t live till morning ... and you were to blame ... if you had caught me the next day ... I would probably tear you to pieces!”

She fell silent.

George, too, was silent, completely bewildered.

- And then you began to dream me!

She was smiling again, but in a different way: her eyes were dark, her nose was sharp, and her upper lip trembled like a predator.

- Shameless that you did with me in a dream! I woke up, all wet!

It was cool in the car, and it seemed to George that he was sitting in the steam room.

- Cool - she moved to him and snuggled.

He noticed that they were looking at them: both Vova and Vitaly, and Lyuba and Tanya.

George looked out the window; the carriage was reflected there and the village lights were swimming. And the mind was confused, trying to separate the real from the mirage.

Alla was dozing, leaning his beautiful head to his shoulder.

Chapter Four Day One (Monday)

- Chief, we will live at the station? - Lyuba's eyes were rounded with indignation.

- And let's go back! - Vova laughed.

It took an hour and a half, and no one came for them.

Coming out of the train waited on the platform, and then went to the station.

The station was empty.

Dimly lit lamp, covered with flies.

Throwing backpacks on the floor, scattered around the hall and everyone chose a place for himself.

A young policeman entered.

He stood and, not noticing anything suspicious, went out.

Vitaly sat apart from everyone, his eyes closed.

On Friday morning, he was called to the personnel department.

Going beyond the checkpoint and going into the administrative building, walked to the window of the personnel department.

The girl looked at him ...

- Laptev

She looked at the list under the glass - Fourth!

On the door of the fourth cabinet plate - "First Section".

He knocked

- Come in!

Vitaly went - Hello

A tall, fit man stood by the window.

Turning around and nodding to Vitaly, he replied - Hello!

There are no eyes behind the tinted lenses of the glasses.

- Do you already know that you are going to Novomikhaylovka?

- Yes

George Gavrilenko, an engineer from 10 laboratories, rides the elder. Look at him. Well, and the rest too.

- Clear

- In a week you will return, you will come to me, on Monday, at the same time.

...

He studied in the first year of engineering faculty of Moscow State Technical University.

In early November, he and several other students from the stream were summoned to the dean's office.

The secretary, checking the list, knocked on the door of the dean's office.

Opened the dean - Come in!

When they entered, the dean left the office.

A short, sporty-looking man, standing at the table, greeted and introduced himself - Major of the State Security Committee Tomilin.

The major offered them freelance collaboration.

- A guns will give us? - asked Mishka.

The major grinned - Even I do not carry weapons with me. You are invited to freelance collaboration.

- Sex or something? - again interrupted Bear.

- Well, you can and so! - Major smiled again.

- Think a week! Next Tuesday, at the same time, in the same office. Don't tell anyone about our conversation. Goodbye.

A week later, they were again summoned to the dean's office, but this time, they entered the dean's office one by one.

Bear was invited first.

He left after three minutes and left without saying anything. He looked disheveled.

Vitaly was the last to enter.

The major was sitting at the table

- Hello! Sit down!

Vitaly went to the table, pushed back the chair and sat down.

- Thought?

- Yes! I agree!

The major took out two leaflets from the folder - Instruction and receipt. Read and sign.

The instructions contained telephone numbers for which he was supposed to call if the information needed to be transmitted urgently. The addresses of post offices and the numbers of mailboxes were indicated.

Removing the receipt in a folder, the major described the task - Anecdotes about the leaders of the party and the state. It is advisable to attend student reunions. Records are detailed, with the date and time. Write in a regular notebook on twelve sheets. When the notebook is filled, it should be taken and put into the mailbox at one of the addresses in the instructions. Addresses alternate. Phones and addresses need to remember. When you remember, burn instructions. Your secret number is L5819B. This number should be marked with the cover of notebooks with the collected information.

The Major got up and left the table.

Shaking hands with Vitaly, asked - Your secret number?

- L5819B

- Good. All the best.

...

Alla went to George - I want to go to the toilet, but I'm afraid alone. It's dark there.

George got up, and they went out into the street.

Following jumped Lyubaha - In the toilet? I, too!

Brick, plastered with plaster, painted in green color, toilet.

Two doors with an inscription above them - "F" - and - "M". Neon lantern on a pole.

George also went.

Two points and a tray along the wall. From bleach, abundantly scattered on the floor, watery eyes. He heard the noise of flowing urine. The sound penetrated from the female section through the pit under the glasses, which was common.

Unbuttoning jeans and becoming a tray, piss. Gaza did not hold back.

The sound, reflected from the walls, and amplified by an echo, turned out echoing.

- “Oh, come on! What is natural is not ugly! ”

Shook a member, buttoned jeans and went out.

A few seconds later Lyuba came out, followed by Alla.

Both, smiling, looked at George, and he was embarrassed.

“Chief, you warn me next time.” We almost blew away!

Lyubahin eyes mischievously gleamed behind the glasses.

...

The front door slammed down and a man in a quilted jacket and muddy boots entered the hall. In his left hand clamped cap.

- Are you urban?

Everyone moved.

George, throwing his backpack on his shoulder, walked over to him and greeted him.

- I'm from Novomikhaylovka. I came for you.

The policeman came again.

- We've been sunbathing here for two hours! - was indignant Lyuba.

- Rain was yesterday. The road is blurred. I wanted to field, directly. And stuck! Directly shorter, as much as fifteen kilometers. I thought I would spend the night. Well, the tractor from the field went. Pulled out! Yes, even three kilometers on a trailer. Well, let's go!

At the station square, there was a ZIL-130, with fitted sides and a small bench in the back of the cabin.

It was the third hour of the night, and from the damp dampness everyone was wrapped in their clothes.

- Two can sit in my cabin.

The driver opened the right door.

- And there are three of us! - was indignant Lyuba.

- Three do not fit!

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